I went out after work Saturday.
A friend was having a few other women to her house for wine and conversation. And food. Of course, food.
I had seen a recipe on the Whole Foods blog that looked like a good dish for just such an occasion.
It was girly enough, but still had some substance and nice strong flavors.
Of course, me being me, I could not leave well enough alone.
But my version of the fig and goat cheese tart with arugula salad came out so good, I don't think anyone minded my changes.
The only draw back to the evening was that I stayed out way later than my new normal bedtime of 9:30 p.m. and had a couple busy days after that. I don't think I really caught up on that lost sleep all weekend, making me one tired mama today.
Babies do not care that you stumbled into bed at almost midnight. When they want to be fed at 5:30, they really do not care.
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